Good Morning Vietnam!!!!
We just had to start this blog with that title. (We will get back to the normal alliterations
when I do the Laos blog). Being here and
hearing some of the names in like being in the movie Good Morning Vietnam. We can even imagine Robin Williams doing his
weather forecasts. We have not sweat
like this ever. Sorry for not posting
sooner but the internet has been slow which makes blogging difficult and the
pace of our journey has quickened.
Vietnam is a stark contrast to Cambodia. There is a bit more order here and there is
not as nearly as much garbage on the streets. They still love to honk their
horns and they do this seemingly all the time.
Traffic doesn’t seem to stop at all they just slow down and weave their
way through intersections and traffic circles.
Crossing the street as a pedestrian is like playing a human game of
frogger. You just take a leap of faith
and keep moving at the same pace and traffic somehow seems to get around
you. There are more motos than we have
ever seen and this only intensifies the walking experience. You can’t walk on the sidewalks because that
is where they park their motos. We took
a GoPro video of walking the streets but it was too large to share on the blog. Suffice it to say it was interesting as cars,
buses and motos all came very close.
Our journey had us in a homestay in the Mekong Delta on the
first night. It was hot, humid, mosquito
filled and very memorable. The family
was friendly and showed us how to cook a traditional meal. We all had a chance to try it out. Our group was awoken before dawn by a large
number of roosters who don’t know how to tell time.
After the homestay we were then city bound and this took us
to Saigon (Ho Chi Minh City). This city has over 5 million motorcycles and
scooters. It was here that we had the
opportunity to find out the Vietnamese side of the war story. This war was brutal on all sides especially
the effects of agent orange. They do
love their propaganda as much as we do.
I’m sure the truth about what really happened is out there somewhere.
From the busy city
streets we took our first night train and headed for the beaches. The train was called the Reunification
Express and seemed to come right out of a 1950’s movie. Our stop took us to Nha Trang which they say is the Miami Beach of Vietnam
but change the Cubans to Russians. We do
have stories to tell about the various Russians we had the opportunity to
encounter. It was here that we had a
chance to go snorkeling and see if their boating skills were same as their road
driving skills. The snorkeling was very
good and we took lots of photos but again too many to post here. Their boat driving skills are very
different. We have included a photo of
the harbor. Look at the number of tires
(tyres) around each vessel. These are
not just for good looks. They smash into
each other and the docks with seemingly no regard for courtesy and they all
hope the tires will slow down the damage.
It was definitely an adventure we will not forget.
Hoi An was our next stop.
This quaint like UNESCO World Heritage Site was a welcome step back from
the fast paced city life. This town is
known for its tailors. We arrived early
after another night train and headed straight for one of the tailor shops to see
what they could do. We did have to
choose our shops wisely as some of them still use child labour. In the end I got two suits, six dress shirts
(I made sure they were not shinny this time) and Lisa got one dress, two shirts
and two pairs of shorts (cost 650). In
the afternoon we were going on bike ride to ride a water buffalo or so we
thought. It ended up being a four hour
ride through the countryside and included so much more. It was here that we all got a chance to water
local vegetables, ride on the dykes between rice paddies, of course ride the
water buffalo, load our bikes on a boat and float back into town at sunset and
then ride our bikes through the city streets back to our hotel. Lisa was a little freaked out trying to cross
intersections but I had a blast and weaved through traffic with relative ease. The next morning saw us up early and heading
to Marble Mountain to do some abseiling (which is like rappelling). It was here that we did three descents, two
into caves and one on the outside of the mountain. The last one was the by far the coolest,
scariest and most interesting. It was 57
meters into a cave where we ended up standing on the backside of a temple
alter. We were like real life Indiana
Jones’. Our last morning had us at a
cooking class where we learned how to cook five traditional Vietnamese dishes
from a chef who cooked for Gordon Ramsey.
It was a great experience.
We then took another night train and man was this one an
experience we won’t soon forget. The
train was overbooked, the air conditioning was not working in our car, the
cockroaches were everywhere, there were people sleeping in our car that had to
be evicted and we had to find new sheets and the guy sharing our car had a bad
cold which he spread to the rest of us. But where we ended up was truly
spectacular. A few hour shuttle bus ride
from the train station had us in Halong Bay.
This area is a resort type town with Karst (Limestone) Island dotting
the horizon. We had an opportunity to
take a boat ride through the islands. It
was spectacular. We even kayaked into
some of the caves along the way.
Our last stop in Vietnam was in Hanoi. This is where the traffic was at its craziest
and the streets at their narrowest. We did an 8 hour walking tour in the rain that showcased the cities history and war stories. The
town has many good restaurants and bars.
We tried out a few. It was from
here that we flew to our next destination in Laos.
Vietnam Family Robinson
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Motos on the go, watch your step. |
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Motos at the starting gate |
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Cliff side fishing houses in Phnom Phen |
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Snorkeling |
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Bumper boats. Those tires have a purpose. |
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View in the night train. |
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Riding through the rice paddies. |
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Lisa learning to water. |
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Wind blow hat |
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Riding the Water Buffalo |
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Part of our ride and boat ride adventure in Hoi An |
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Toilet on the back of the boat. |
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Motos crossing the river by ferry |
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Getting ready to abseil |
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We abseiled through this |
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Dan on his way down |
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The alter we landed behind. You can see the light from above |
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Lisa has learned how to use chop sticks at our home meal. |
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Wearing a fish moustache |
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Islands of Halong Bay |
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Selfie at Halong Bay |
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Floating fishing villages. The just move them during storms. |
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More fishing villages |
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Rock Pillar in one of the island caves |
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Tour boats waiting for their passengers. |
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War memorial in Hanoi |
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Motos parked everywhere. |
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Lisa is actually tall in Asia |
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Dan navigating the crowded city streets |
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This is the sidewalk and why we had to walk on the road |
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Vietnamese cooking class |
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Lisa showing off for the teacher |
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Dan celebrating his "birthday" at the DMZ bar in Hue. There is a story here as his birthday isn't until August. |
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Dan after drinking a flaming volcano on his "birthday". |
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This is a typical street side restaurant. |